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Bondage Phone Sex with a Pig

bondage phone sex whoreBondage phone sex is one of my specialties. I love being bound and gagged like a pig. It makes me feel so vulnerable. If I am restrained with a ball gag, you can do anything you want to me. I cannot resist you nor can I scream for help. This makes me your perfect victim. This weekend I hooked up with a guy I met at a bondage club. In the club he respected my boundaries and safe words. He was a different breed at my house. He got verbally abusive calling me a fat fucking pig. In fact, he made me oink like a pig for hours. As if that was not humiliating enough, he emptied my garbage can on to the floor. He forced me to gobble up all the spoiled and moldy leftover food from Thanksgiving. I even had to lick up old coffee grounds and dog food.

submissive whoreMy arms were restrained behind me so he could pull the rope to control me. One wrong pull and my arms would snap in two. He had a whip that he used with pleasure if I hesitated to lick anything off the floor. “Be a good submissive whore and clean up your mess,” he would scream at me repeatedly. I devoured so much garbage I felt sick. Like a junk yard dog that ate too much. Once all the garbage was eaten off the floor by me, even the plastic and paper, he pissed down my throat. Held my nose tight forcing me to swallow his salty piss water. I thought when I brought him home, I was in for some sensual bondage, maybe some spanking and a little S & M. It was total degradation. I was his worthless pig. Not even a fuck pig. He said I was not good enough for his cock, only his piss, shit and laughter.

He left me tied up, covered in piss and in need of a stomach pump. How would you leave me?

My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

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I was excited, he had me bound arms apart and above my head, and he was making me suck his cock. He made me beg for it, and when I wasn’t loud enough he smacked me hard, telling me there was more pain if I wanted to be a stupid whore and not speak up. I took it all, my pussy dripping with anticipation – I love an angry man, who knows he can do whatever he wants to me and hits me the moment he doesn’t get his way. I love the thrill, the pain and the punishment. It wasn’t long before he was ready to inflict more pain. He kept me on my knees making sure I told him that I am a slut who belongs on my knees at all times. This is when he took out his whip, and made me count out loud every single lash, as he forced me to beg for more. And that isn’t even the start of my newest rape phone sex fantasies session…mmm.

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Bondage Phone Sex: All Tied Up

bondage phone sexDo you like bondage phone sex? I love being restrained and gagged. I was at a bondage club with some girlfriends the other night and I picked up this college boy. I love younger men, especially alpha ones. He was over 6 foot tall, big and burly. And, if he was at the club, he was a dominant man. I was bold. Invited him back to my place to pretty much do whatever he wanted to me. Being that tall, I knew he had to have a huge cock to shred my fuck holes. As soon as we entered my place, he went into alpha mode. Slammed me against the wall in a choke hold. Instructed me to listen to his every command. He made me call him Daddy. I tried not to laugh. Seemed odd calling a man younger than my oldest son, Daddy. But, I am a good submissive whore so I do what I am told. I fell to my knees to worship his cock. As he was skull fucking me, he pissed down my throat. His cock was every inch as big as I thought it would be. My throat was raw from the size of his shaft so his piss burned my esophagus. I started to choke and gag. I was about to puke up his piss when he grabbed my nose, and shoved his cock further down my throat, forcing me to swallow my own vomit. I was not expecting him to be quite that aggressive at his age. He said I reminded him of his whore mother as he spun me around, pinned my arms behind my back and beat my ass with his cock. He left me on the floor in fetal position. Cum running out my ass. I started to get up in an attempt to clean myself up when he tied me up, marked me with his piss and walked out the door. I was left bound, covered in his urine and cum for my son to discover. I guess he had some unresolved mommy issues.

Thank You

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Thank You so much for treating me like the gutter trash that I am Sir.  I know I am useless, worthless and nothing without You. I am only here because You allow it.  I know You are free to find another woman who is more worthy of Your generous cock.  I am in awe of it’s magnificence, and take honor in receiving it’s Golden Blessing.

There are days where You are kind enough to shower me over and over again.  Reminding me that I am Your urinal.  I take every gift from Your body without hesitation.  I take it to mean that You are anointing me. Saying to Others that I am solely Yours to do with whatever You desire.

I beg for it, I need it, and I crave it.  Every single drop of piss is welcomed.  You Baptize Your slut in it as much as possible.  The saltiness of it, the pungent smells permeate the air around me. Fore I am not allowed to change nor wash away Your Blessing.  It bothers me not.  I know many a women who would find this disgusting.  I do not, because it is what I deserve and You desire.  Submissive whore

 

Submissive Whore Turned Into A Scare-Ho

submissive phone sexIt all started, when He, along with some of His friends decided to go and get pumpkins so that I could decorate them for O/our outdoor decor.  I was tired from a long day at the office so the last thing I wanted to do was carve pumpkins.  However, He insisted so I started to carve them.  On the last one I made a sad face because I was tired and all I wanted to do is to go to bed.

His friends are well aware of O/our relationship and told Him that before I go to bed I should have to wear the “pity me” pumpkin.  He thought it was a great idea.  He took it and cut the bottom off of it and stuck it over my head.  He told me that since I was off from work for the next couple of days that I could just wear my “pity me” pumpkin while I made O/our dinner. 

I asked Him if he realized how hard it would be to cook with a pumpkin on my head.  In all honesty I was kidding around, having the pumpkin on my head actually made me laugh. However, He considered my statement to mean I was talking back.  Something that I never do, as I do my best to be the best submissive for Him that I can.  I was shocked at His reaction since I have never really been in trouble before.

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me outside.  I was actually frightened for a few minutes.  He told me to strip, I did without hesitation as I realized that I was about to be punished.  He told me to go and get the Hemp rope and come back.  I had to run to the barn to fetish it.  As I was running back I saw that His friends had come outside and were watching.

He bound my breasts up tight, then took the Scarecrow decoration down from it’s perch.  He told me to get up there.  I stepped up onto the bale of hay and stood there.  He walked into the house and came out with my wrist and ankle restraints along with a heavy paddle.  After he secured my wrists and feet he paddled me until I was black and blue.  He doesn’t hit hard, but He can hit for a very long time.  He says it is done that way so I can ‘enjoy the sting’.  He is right You know.  When done in that manner it is a slow burn, which makes the skin so tender that even a soft touch stings badly.

When He finished and I was bruised to His liking He looked up at me and said, “Today you are Our scare-ho.  You have to stay out here until I see fit to let you down. When I do, you will make Us something to eat, then you will go into O/our bedroom, lay on the floor on your back and not move until I come in.  If you do this, I will give you something special because you took your punishment like a good submissive whore.  You understand why I had to punish you right?”  I shook my head and said, “Yes Sir.”  He asked me, “What are you today?”  I replied, “I am your Scare-Ho Sir!” 

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Your BDSM Whore

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Won’t you please turn me into your bdsm whore Master? I know we’ve talked about exploring bdsm before and I really feel like I’m ready to take the plunge with you. I don’t want to get scared and chicken out at the last minute though so maybe you should sneak up on me when I’m not expecting it. I have to admit that the thought of you coming up behind me and gabbing me like that turns me on. I’m curled up on the couch watching a movie when I feel a hand clamp down over my mouth from behind. I didn’t even realize you were home so I start squirming and struggling but when you tilted my head back to slip the gag into place I saw that it was you. I could feel the excitement flooding me and my pussy started to dampen with anticipation.

You bound my wrists and my legs together and then picked me up to carry me down to the basement. I have only ever peeked inside briefly, you’ve never let me go in because you said that I wasn’t ready. I’m so glad that you finally feel that I’m ready to submit to you fully. You strip my clothes off and lay me across your spanking bench. You start off lightly and begin to bring your big strong hands down across my round ass cheeks, striking them softly at first then picking up the tempo. I can feel my ass cheeks warming and stinging as my pussy drips from you taking such control over me. My nipples are so stiff and I can’t help but moan as you reach for the paddle and take it up a notch. You fasten a pair of nipple clamps to my hard nipples and begin to tug on them between paddling my round stinging ass. It feels so good that I actually have an orgasm while you’re dominating me and turning me into your little pain slut. I can’t wait to see what else you have in store for me Master.

Can You Pass The Class Bondage For Beginners Taught By A Submissive Whore?

Submissive Whore DorthyBeing a submissive whore I always know my place, at the feet and will of my Domme. One thing that always goes through my mind is how lucky I am that the strong and powerful Domme I serve, knows what the fuck he is doing. I was not always owned and collared, and it was one hell of a road to get where I am now. Too many times bondage and submission is confused, and I could not even count how many times the art of real bondage escaped the men who commanded me. This is why I now teach a little bit of bondage for beginners to D&s couples. There is so much to how you tie up your slut, just learning it along the way will be a huge mess! You will generally find me by telephone or Yahoo Instant Messenger. You can also email me at the same Yahoo ID that is on my main page. Send Bondage for Beginners Dorthyme a message at to set up any beginner S&M class with me. I have over 25 years in the lifestyle and would love to share my knowledge and experiences with you! But I also submit to anyone who would love to make me sit at their feet for a little while. You can say I am the open book of submission you have wanted to read for a very long time. This lifestyle is not for everyone, but if owning a sex slave, submissive, or pet intrigues you, do not hesitate to call. I can tell you so many hot stories you would cum harder than you have ever came before. So make sure you bring a towel, you would not want to leave that cum all over your self, that is what I am for, to have the honor of licking your cum.Bondage and Submission dorthy

Bondage Phone Sex Whore turned on by a Home Intruder

bondage phone sexI was home alone when I heard a noise in the basement. It was storming pretty bad, so I attributed the loud bang to the wind blowing the cellar door. That was until about a half hour later, when I felt hands around my throat choking me. As I started to scream, my intruder put a gag around my mouth to silence me. He pulled me by my hair into my bedroom, stripped me naked and tied me to the bed. I wondered if my son or one of my masters was behind this home intrusion. I didn’t recognize the man. He was older than me, pretty rough looking, sexy in a bad boy sort of way. I was sure someone I knew was behind this, so I didn’t get too scared. That was until he double fisted my fuck holes with no lube. Ripped my cunt and ass wide open. I was turned on by his power, his command of my holes, but scared too. I was not sure if this man meant to kill me or just violate my body. For hours he fisted my holes. My sheets were bloodied. He never put his cock in me. I was actually sad that he didn’t. What the fuck is wrong with me? I guess I am such a seasoned submissive whore, I even get turned on by a violent intruder. What kind of torture can you envision for me?

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Submissive whore Naomi

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You can find submissive whores anywhere now a days. But finding a good submissive slut like me is hard to find. Twitter is one of the places you could have found me. Googling Submissive whores brings you to me as well. Search and you will find me. I have more to offer than most. I want to please you and make you happy. Anything you want to do to me is welcomed.

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I have no limits. No taboos and no Safe words. Anything you say I will do. I will jump as high as you want me to. I will suck your cock, your balls and your ass hole. I want you to take your anger out on me. Tie me up, make me your submissive fuck toy. All I want is for you to be happy. Making you happy is my goal in life. I know my place as a woman and as a whore. You fuck me when you want and you can treat me like trash when you need to. Please take me and make me yours.

Just Like the First Time

Its the first time I have seen your face since you kidnapped me that night. My original clothes are back on me, even though I know you have already played out rape phone sex fantasies with me several times when I was blindfolded. Is it because you made me cum that you trust me enough to see you now? I let you see that dark part of me that liked being taken against my will? Or do you have darker more evil plans for me so it just doesn’t matter if I see you or not?

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The thought sends chills through me as you grab my tit hard. This is exactly how it went the first time you took my body, except I was blindfolded. I was in the same position, same clothes, and I could even taste and feel that I had lipstick and makeup on. You had dressed me back up to take me all over again. But this time you wanted me to be able to see it. I watched in silence as your hands groped every part of my body. My nipples got pinched and you ran your fingers between my legs and up inside me.

I couldn’t help but be turned on. All the fear from that first night, feeling totally blind, came rushing back and my heart was pounding. I knew everything you were going to do before you did it. I knew what your cock would look like before I even saw it. I had felt it before. In my mouth and in my cunt and ass. Then there it was, ready to fuck my holes again. You recreated our first time, and while still terrified, at least this time I could see…